Sesquipedalian.
That word sums me up more than any other I've ever come across, the only other one that would ever come close would be irascible, that's a very meish word. Oh so fine and chipper, it rolls off of the lips and tongue like it's pure silk that's been forced down the wind pipe, and gently comes spilling out. Haha, isn't that a picture for the noggin'.
I Am Human, And I Need To Be Loved. Just Like Everybody Else... Does.
Snake River Conspiracy has the best cover I've heard to the original Smiths song, I'm quite fond of it. Brings goose flesh to the cells that construct this epidermal layer that supposedly protects me from the cruelty of this world.
Sometimes I wish my skin was comprised of granite. Or perhaps a very durable sort of metal, an alloy. I wouldn't need such a sense as touch. Not if the price it took for me to lose it came with such a gain. With a prize like that I'd be willing to give up quite a bit. A building would be destroyed by the sheer forze of my fist into one of the struture support beams. I can almost taste the dust settling around my illustriously constructed lips.
I Am Human, And I Need To Be Loved. Just Like Everybody Else... Does.
Snake River Conspiracy has the best cover I've heard to the original Smiths song, I'm quite fond of it. Brings goose flesh to the cells that construct this epidermal layer that supposedly protects me from the cruelty of this world.
Sometimes I wish my skin was comprised of granite. Or perhaps a very durable sort of metal, an alloy. I wouldn't need such a sense as touch. Not if the price it took for me to lose it came with such a gain. With a prize like that I'd be willing to give up quite a bit. A building would be destroyed by the sheer forze of my fist into one of the struture support beams. I can almost taste the dust settling around my illustriously constructed lips.